How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

A quarter of an hour later, Yan Ming and Mo Yang both squatted on a half-meter slope at the back of the mountain, staring blankly at the setting sun.

"Hey, why are you half dead? It's really embarrassing!"

Mo Yang glanced at Yan Ming, who still had blood on the corner of his mouth, with disgust.

"Tsk~" Yan Ming was not willing to be outdone, "You are the same, aren't you? You came out so soon, you can't be incapable, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Mo Yang stood up suddenly, anger rushing to his head.

"I feel bad for my Hongxuan and I'm worried that he'll be in pain."

He couldn't say that he was kicked out by Hongxuan at the last moment because Hongxuan was too nervous and he hurt him in a hurry.

I must never let that bastard Yan Ming know about this!

"I really don't know what Senior Brother was thinking, to actually like you."

"Tsk~ I think you are just saying the grapes are sour because you can't eat them."

Mo Yang deliberately provoked him, "I'm afraid no one else would dare to treat your injury except Shang Qing, right?"

"What? Did you get beaten up?" Mo Yang rubbed Yan Ming's head twice, "Why don't you pretend to be a good disciple? You can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient."

"Take your paws away!" Yan Ming tilted his head in disdain, "Am I impatient? I've been following Master for two hundred years."

"It's only been a few days since you started? I think you drugged my senior brother?"

"You don't understand. Hongxuan and I have known each other for a long time." Mo Yang raised his head proudly.

When souls fall in love, even if they are just fragments of consciousness, there will be a resonance of souls when they meet.

The love between Mo Yang and Hong Xuan does not need to be tested by the time in the small world.

Because before this, they had already experienced tens of thousands of years together.

"Hey," Yan Ming poked Mo Yang with his arm, looking unnatural, "How did you make Senior Brother——"

Yan Ming himself could not have imagined that one day he would ask Mo Yang such a question.

Apart from anything else, when it comes to conquering his wife, Mo Yang is indeed ridiculously efficient (? ).

In the past, Yan Ming would go to his master whenever he had any problems, but now, his master was the person involved, so he had to find another way.

Besides, Yan Ming was also very curious as to why his stern and unapproachable senior brother would give the person away as soon as he went down the mountain?

"My wife and I are in tune with each other. He locked himself in the room for three days and figured it out. When he came out, he was very friendly to me."

Speaking of which, Mo Yang's heart and eyes were filled with pride.

I don’t know any strategies, it’s all thanks to his wife’s love for him(*^▽^*).

"Ahem~ You're so lucky!"

Yan Ming was really speechless. For a moment, he actually felt that Mo Yang could tell him something useful!

"Shangqing Immortal Venerable is very thoughtful and thoughtful, unlike my Hongxuan, who is as pure as a blank sheet of paper."

Mo Yang patted Yan Ming's shoulder and moved closer, "If you want to impress Shang Qing, you have to--"

"Mo Yang!"

Mo Yang, who was bending over to impart his "experience", stood up immediately when he heard the voice.

"Old, Hongxuan." Mo Yang trotted over and took Hongxuan's hand. "You came to see me?"

"Yeah." Hongxuan held Mo Yang's hand with his backhand, glanced at Yan Ming on the hillside, and said nothing.

Whether Yan Ming has any thoughts about his master is his master's concern. Since Hongxuan is not going to intervene, there is no need for him to care.

The only thing on his mind now was Mo Yang.

Hongxuan turned his head and looked at the person next to him. Under the orange-red light of the setting sun, his figure was tall and slender, and he looked like he had walked out of a painting.

He tightened his clenched hands, turned around and took her home.

"Mo Yang," Hong Xuan tilted his head, "I didn't mean it before, don't take it to heart."

Hongxuan's kick was an automatic reaction to the extreme pain, and the force was so great that Mo Yang's stomach might have turned purple.

He had never been involved in this kind of thing before and didn't know much about it.

The first time, there are always some surprises.

Hongxuan was afraid that Mo Yang would be shocked, so after calming himself down, he hurried out to look for someone.

"Hongxuan," Mo Yang stopped and looked at him straight, "You never need to apologize to me."

"Besides, it was my fault. I was too rude to my wife. I have reflected on it on the slope just now."

Mo Yang chuckled and took Hong Xuan's hand to cover the stomach that had been kicked.

"But it still hurts a little here. Hongxuan, go back and rub it on me and apply some medicine~"

"I can also take this opportunity to spend some time with my wife (*^▽^*)"

"Yeah." Hongxuan knew what Mo Yang was thinking and couldn't control his joy.

He also liked being with Mo Yang, especially when Mo Yang called him "wife" subconsciously just now, Hongxuan thought it sounded very nice.

Here, the two were looking at each other affectionately when Yan Ming followed slowly from behind.

"I'm injured and need to rest. I'll be living in the same yard with my senior brother these days."

Yan Ming walked past the two people without changing his expression, speaking in a casual tone,

"If you don't agree, I will keep swiping my fingers to pull Mo Yang into the sword, and neither of us will have an easy life."

"dog--"

"Forget it," Hongxuan pulled Mo Yang, who was gritting his teeth and on the verge of collapse, and sighed softly, "Just go and live there."

"It's just that Master is bound to be lonely alone, and you can't hide here with me forever."

"Of course." Yan Ming said confidently, and when passing by Mo Yang, he even raised his eyebrows.

But Hongxuan was watching here, and Mo Yang couldn't do anything. He could only curse Yan Ming hundreds of times in his mind.

[Hahaha~ Immortal Lord, this son of the Demon Lord is pretty good. He has provoked you time and time again, but not only is he not dead, he is still alive and kicking! ]

Xiao Qi thinks that Yan Ming should be awarded a Warrior Award.

He dares to provoke Mo Yang again and again and is still alive. He is definitely a brave man.

So, in the next few days, no matter what Mo Yang did, Yan Ming would follow him.

He didn't do anything, just stood there staring, making his presence very strong, but it was all in vain.

Yan Ming’s mentality is very simple. My wife is not settled yet, so Mo Yang can’t live comfortably, otherwise he is afraid that he will get conjunctivitis.

Hongxuan was helpless about this and could only remind Moyang from time to time not to fight and frequently stroke his fur to appease Moyang.

Two days later, Mo Yang's hostility and dissatisfaction with Yan Ming had reached its peak.

Just when he was considering whether to secretly destroy the body, the Immortal Lord Shangqing came.

"The Xuantian Secret Realm will open in three days, and we will set off immediately."

Shangqing didn't even glance at Yan Ming, and only asked Hongxuan,

"My realm has loosened up in recent days, so this time, we are mainly looking for the Transformation Pearl.

After I come back, I will go into seclusion to improve my cultivation. If I’m lucky, I may have a breakthrough.”

"Master, rest assured, I will keep an eye on them."

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